Chapter 406: 斩御空后

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In the blink of an eye, the four imperial air periods were annihilated, and the surrounding sounded exclaimed, like a stormy wave.
Everyone is full of blood, and the heart of the battle today is awkward.
Two years, after two years of silence, they finally saw a fierce battle. Despite the unilateral slaughter of Zi Yan, they still excite them.
From the appearance of the purple cicadas to the destruction of the enemy, the speed is too fast.
When the horror of the sky was over, the battle was over, and the four priests, with little genius, all died.
As for the previous pre-empty period, there is no shadow to run.
The sigh of breath filled the world, and a crazy killing appeared from the horizon, followed by a figure coming at a speed.
"Who dares to scatter in the city of Cangli." A burst of sound rang, and the late emptiness of the Cang family finally arrived.
But what he saw was a dead body, seventy-eight, eight, eight, eight, eight, eight, eight, and eight dead, and four dead in the air.
"Who is this?" The air in the late stage exploded, the breath of the whole body made people feel tremble, and the cold eyes swept around.
"Purple is you, you are not dead."
In the later period, Yukong saw the purple scorpion. The expression was like seeing a ghost. It was extremely shocking. On the same day, in the place where the sacred sacred, he saw the purple scorpion being squandered by Dan soldiers.
"You are not dead, how can I die?" The purple voice is cold, as if it is ringing in the nine.
"Good, good, good." The cold eyes flashed in the eyes of the late Yukong. "I didn't kill you that day, you are lucky, but today you come to me, it is self-investment, you must die."
"Yes, then let's see who is dead." Zixiao sneered, turned into a golden light.
"boom."
The energy is violent, and the fierce battle takes place in an instant. This is the enemy. At this moment, there is no need to be polite, and fatal killings frequently appear.
Above the scorpio, the golden light flashed, and the purple scorpion was like a golden armor, and his eyes were cold and fierce. He played a hegemonic punch. At this moment, the celestial scorpion seemed to have only this martial arts.
In the later period, the Imperial Air will not be outdone, and will mobilize the power of terror in the body to meet this blow.
"Peng."
The dull voice screamed like a thunder, the energy of horror spread, and the two men fought and fought constantly, like two electric lights.
Every hit is almost full force, and every move is a killer.
The speed of the two is really too fast, like two lights, few people can see it in the field, just heard a sound bang in the air.
"It’s terrible. Is this the unparalleled power?"
"The purple scorpion in the early stage of the emptiness, even the ability to rival the late strong in the air."
Looking at the fierce battle of Tianzhu, everyone was shocked, and they all sighed the powerful power of Zi Yan.
"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."
The battle between the two is really too fierce. The scorpion trembles, the ground shakes, and the energy is constantly raging. The buildings that were not broken before are also shattered at this moment, and the smoke and dust are everywhere.
The crumbling pub is also flooded with energy, but in the pub, there is no one.
The horror energy sweeps everything, and all those who watch the war retreat again, fearing that they will be affected by energy and will face each other.
"Thunder is pointing."
A burst of blast, above the sky, flashing golden light, a fingerprint from the sky, the horrible breath, point on the emptiness, and instantly blasted.
The two sides fought, the explosions continued, and the horrible energy continued to surge. This was an extremely fierce battle.
"boom."
After dozens of hundreds of moves, a loud explosion came out, only a figure, falling from the sky, falling to the ground.
"The winner is the winner." Everyone exclaimed, looking at the figure.
"Peng." The figure fell, collapsed a building, smoke and dust, when the real body revealed, everyone was ashamed, it turned out to be the late king of the Cang family.
It is two higher than the purple scorpion, and it has not suppressed the other side, but it has been back pressured.
His mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and his clothes became ragged, very embarrassing.
Look at the purple enamel, the golden light of the whole body, like a of war, look cold, look down on the other side, without any harm.
"Don't you be strong on that day, your Dan soldier." The purple voice was cold, and the eyes were filled with murderous intentions. They killed the enemy, and the other day held the Dan soldiers, but they hunted the purple dragon for a long time.
"Hey, don't use Dan Bing, I can marry you today." After the cold air, he was not willing to show weakness, wiped the blood from his mouth, and went up against the air.
He had a tough tone, but his strength was really unsatisfactory. This time, even the hundred strokes were not blocked. He was once again smashed by the purple scorpion, coughing blood and falling from the sky.
Everyone looked silly, and Zi Yan was too strong. With the strength of the pre-empty period, he even suppressed the late Yukong, and he scored the winners and defeated the other side.
The two sides fought fiercely, and the scorpio that was hit was trembled. In the later period, the emptiness of the emptiness was even more numbing. The face became pale and the spirit became wilting. If you look at such a scene, it will take a long time to be killed by the sable.
"Does the purple scorpion today rely on its own combat power to kill a late royal air." Everyone has become excited, eagerly looking into the air, waiting for the sable to create more glory.
Although the purple scorpion had killed the late stage of the emptiness, it was based on the card and it was not its own strength.
"Oh." As the golden fist fell, the bones shattered and the air was once again hit.
One of his arms was pulled down, his bones were broken, his expression was distorted, and he was extremely painful.
"Peng."
In the eyes of Zi Yan, the killing is infinite, playing a terrible battle skill, and the attack frequency is getting faster and faster. In the late stage of the Yukong, there is no room for him to be beaten.
Everyone is boiling, and Zi Yan really wants to kill the late stage of the Yu Kong, completely relying on his true strength.
Unparalleled combat power, let him defeat the enemy two levels.
"boom."
Seeing the late Yukong, it is necessary to mourn here. At this time, the sky is once again surging with a strong breath. This time, there are a lot of Yukong later.
"Dare."
"stop."
A burst of sound rang and the Yu Kong arrived later. They came very timely, or else they were stunned.
The strongmen in the late stage of the Imperial Air Force attacked and killed the enemy.
At the foot of the purple scorpion, the light flashed and retreated toward the rear. He stood volley and swept forward.
This time, four more airspaces were coming, all of which were in the late stage of the Royal Air. One of them was about to reach the peak of Yukong.
This is a powerful force, and the purple brow is slightly wrinkled. Even if he is a martial artist, it is impossible to host so many people at the same time.
"Three brothers, you are fine." The strongest of the four people spoke. This is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. His eyes are not big and his look is very cold.
"Nothing, I can't die for the time being." The name of the third brother is the royal air that had been played with Ziyan. At the moment, when he opened his mouth, he coughed again, and the injury was obviously heavy. This made other people have more murder in their eyes. It is rich.
"Purple, you are a big dog, you didn't kill you last time. You still don't have a tail and curled up. You dare to come to us in Cangli City. Today, you will have no return." Next, a late stage The royal air burst, and the killing in the eyes flashed.
"I must kill him today, I can't let him escape again." The devastated Yukong, holding his chest, looked at the purple scorpion and complained.
"No more nonsense, you have to fight and see who is born and who is dead." The voice of the purple cicada is still cold, but the look is a lot dignified.
"kill."
Five late-stage royal airs, bursting out at the same time, went to the purple scorpion.
At the foot of the purple scorpion, the golden light flashed, showing the speed of the world, swimming between the attacks, and fighting the five royal air.
With an enemy five, even if there is no double fighting power, Zi Yan seems to be very difficult. At this moment, only relying on the speed, constantly dodging, and sometimes hit a blow.
However, every hit he hits is a deadly attack, and no one dares to care.
"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."
Between the brilliance of the brilliance, the purple scorpion escaped three attacks, shattered a punch, and at the same time flew to the face of a late Yukong, playing a hegemonic punch.
"boom."
Ba Yan’s fist reappeared, causing the world to tremble, and the void was constantly distorted, as if it were to be broken, and the glaring punches made people unable to open their eyes.
"puff."
In the later period, the Imperial Air struggled to resist, but the mouth was still beaten with blood, and the figure fell backwards in the distance.
But it was not a fatal injury. After the other side flew back a few hundred meters, it was another rapid rush to join the battle.
"boom."
The sound of the explosion continued to sound, and the purple sky was extremely fast. At this moment, it showed the endless edge, and the dangerous and dangerous escaped the attack.
"Peng."
He punched out, and a spirit soldier appeared a crack, like a cobweb, and the whole body was faint.
It is worthy of the use of the spirits of the late Yukong, the quality is extraordinary, the purple scorpion can blast the punch in the air period, and it is not broken.
Every hit, the purple sculpt will have a pause in an instant, and then there will be several attacks falling down, and the digital post-election will match, so that the pressure of the purple scorpion will increase greatly. At this moment, I want to chase one person to kill, obviously not Too realistic.
Moreover, this battle has been fiercely fought for a long time, and it will inevitably alarm some vulgar monsters. Zijing has decided to retreat.
However, before this, it is necessary to kill a late Yukong, which is Liwei.
"Hey."
At the foot of the purple scorpion, the golden light flashed again, and immediately escaped several attacks. At the same time, it chased the late royal air that was seriously injured before.
The other side also had precautions, his body flickering, and he was dodging toward the side, and he did not confront the purple cicada.
But the next moment, his whole body, suddenly lingering black light ~ EbookFREE.me ~ escaped body shape, suddenly slow, like suddenly fell into the mire, the action became slow.
Suddenly, "No" caused him to exclaim, and his eyes were full of horror.
The black light that lingered around was instantly broken off, but at this time, the purple scorpion killed and punched a punch.
"Peng."
Such a punch, let the world tremble, the Royal Air was once again beaten, but then, Zi Yan pointed to the other side.
The golden fingerprints fell, and they were spotted in the other's eyebrows. The lightning energy exploded in an instant.
This is a heavy blow. At this moment, the royal sky is even more unstoppable. The entire head is followed by lightning energy explosion.
A late Yukong was so embarrassed.
"Puff puff."
But at the same time, several attacks were on the purple scorpion, and his perfect body was instantly pierced, and three blood holes appeared on his body.